Shine on your crazy web
Blog creado para la libre expresión y las artes.
viernes, diciembre 18, 2009
Carlos Santana - Soul Sacrifice / Caracas 2009
Aquí va Soul Sacrifice, canción con la que Carlos Santana abrió su show en Caracas, el 10 de marzo de 2009 en el estadio de fútbol de la USB. Fue una una noche fría, pero de una paz total e increíble, llena de música y buena vibra. Un gran show. Este es el primero de los videos que publicare de mi experiencia en este concierto. Disfruten!
Mr.A
jueves, diciembre 17, 2009
Iron Maiden - Powerslave / Live in Caracas.
Una de mis canciones favoritas de Maiden. Así la tocaron en el poliedro de Caracas, el 5 de marzo de 2009. Espero lo disfruten.
Mr. A
Iron Maiden - Aces High / Live in Caracas.
Así comenzó el concierto de Iron Maiden el 5 de marzo de 2009 en el Poliedro de Caracas - Venezuela. No quedo filmado como hubiese querido debido a la emoción tanto mía como de los demás. Sin embargo esto me quedo de gran recuerdo de ese concierto tan esperado por tantos años. UP THE IRONS!
Mr.A
viernes, noviembre 27, 2009
Mi Pequeño Tributo a Hendrix
Hagan realidad sus sueños.
Mr.A.
Fe ciega
lunes, abril 14, 2008
The Doors - The Severed Garden

Wow, I’m sick of doubt
Live in the light of certain
South
Cruel bindings.
The servants have the power
Dog-men and their mean women
Pulling poor blankets over
Our sailors
I’m sick of dour faces
Staring at me from the tv
Tower, I want roses in
My garden bower; dig?
Royal babies, rubies
Must now replace aborted
Strangers in the mud
These mutants, blood-meal
For the plant that’s plowed.
They are waiting to take us into
The severed garden
Do you know how pale and wanton thrillful
Comes death on a strange hour
Unannounced, unplanned for
Like a scaring over-friendly guest you’ve
Brought to bed
Death makes angels of us all
And gives us wings
Where we had shoulders
Smooth as raven’s
Claws
No more money, no more fancy dress
This other kingdom seems by far the best
Until it’s other jaw reveals incest
And loose obedience to a vegetable law.
I will not go
Prefer a feast of friends
To the giant family.
-Jim morrison-
sábado, marzo 15, 2008
Tokio Hotel - monsoon
I’m starring at a broken door
there’s nothin left here anymore
my room is cold
it’s makin me insane
i’ve been waitin here so long
but now the moment seems to‘ve come
i see the dark clouds comin up again
runnin through the monsoon
beyond the world
to the end of time
where the rain won’t hurt
fighting the storm
into the blue
and when i lose myself
i’ll think of you
together we’ll be running somewhere new
through the monsoon
just me and you
a half moon’s fading from my sight
i see your vision in it’s light
but now it’s gone and left me so alone
i know i have to find you now
can hear your name
i don’t know how
why can’t we make this darkness feel like home
running through the monsoon
beyond the world
to the end of time
where the rain won’t hurt
fighting the storm
into the blue
and when i lose myself
i’ll think of you
together we’ll be running somewhere new
and nothing can hold me back from you
through the monsoon
hey! - hey!
i’m fightin all it’s power
comin’ in my way
let it take me straight to you
i’ll be running night and day
i’ll be with you soon, just me and you,
we’ll be there soon, so soon…
running through the monsoon
beyond the world
to the end of time
where the rain won’t hurt
fighting the storm
into the blue
and when i lose myself
i’ll think of you
together we’ll be running somewhere new
and nothing can hold me back from you
through the monsoon
through the monsoon
just me and you
through the monsoon
just me and you
A very good song!
domingo, octubre 21, 2007
viernes, abril 20, 2007
King crimson - One Time
Tremendo tema de esta banda!
Aqui va la letra
One time
(music by King Crimson, words by Adrian Belew)
one eye goes laughing,
one eye goes crying
through the trials and trying of one life
one hand is tied,
one step gets behind
in one breath we're dying
i've been waiting for the sun to come up
waiting for the showers to stop
waiting for the penny to drop
one time
and i've been standing in a cloud of plans
standing on the shifting sands
hoping for an open hand
one time